With myself

Oh lonesome young child, you live through each day as much as you can, you're a different soul

So you can't relate to your peers, and sometimes you don't feel like you fit in your time

You're not in the best environment to thrive, so it's twice as hard

And no one understands why every day you look tired

Cause morning comes, and it all crashes down, you get through the day as much as you can

And night falls, and you're just miserable, and you wish there was a warm soul to share the night with

To hold you, to want you, to love you

To hold you, to want you, to love you

When dying becomes least of your worries, and if you're here then you must live the best life that you've got

When each hour moves slowly, and you're drowning in sorrow, bear in mind that you survived the other time